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I have become a byword among foreigners, and a creature on whose face to spit, (Job 17, 6)
Anyone upright grows stronger step by step: and anyone whose hands are clean grows ever in vigour! (Job 17, 9)
What prevents you others from saying something? Think -- for it is our turn to speak! (Job 18, 2)
Tear yourself to pieces if you will, but the world, for all your rage, will not turn to desert, the rocks will not shift from their places. (Job 18, 4)
Disease devours his skin, Death's First-Born gnaws his limbs. (Job 18, 13)
without issue or posterity among his own people or a single survivor where he used to live. (Job 18, 19)
How much longer are you going to torment me and crush me by your speeches? (Job 19, 2)
My servant does not answer when I call him, I am obliged to beg favours from him! (Job 19, 16)
All my dearest friends recoil from me in horror: those I loved best have turned against me. (Job 19, 19)
You yourselves had best beware the sword, since the wrath bursts into flame at wicked deeds and then you will learn that there is indeed a judgement! (Job 19, 29)
My thoughts urge me to reply to this, and hence the impatience that grips me. (Job 20, 2)
His sons will have to reimburse the poor and his children pay back his riches. (Job 20, 10)